Qin Huairu, you don't want Jia Dongxu to lose his job, do you?

The dishes were so unpalatable, Lou Xiao'e suspected that Liu Hao was not even a cook.

"Liu Hao, are you a cook? This dish, you taste, don't say sell, give it away for nothing, and few people want it. Lou Xiao'e handed the spoon to Liu Hao, and Xingshi asked about the crime.

"I'm definitely a cook, I didn't play well today." Liu Hao defended and continued to explain:

"I used to work in a big restaurant, all I made small stir-fry, the portions were small, and there were many people who helped prepare the raw materials, everyone cooperated with each other, changed to your family stall, and made a large pot of dishes alone, I suddenly, definitely not skilled, has not yet adjusted."

"You mean, give you a few more days to practice?" Lou Xiao'e's brows furrowed, and she wanted to immediately call Liu Hao to get out, but told him to leave, and no one pulled the car later.

"Take your time." Liu Hao said perfunctorily, seemingly not knowing what embarrassment was.

Lou Xiao'e was about to explode.

I didn't want to talk to Liu Hao more, so I made up my mind, got the cart back, gave him a dollar and left.

Now, she looks at five large vats, so many meals, whether they are good or not, they have to be sold.

Otherwise, you can't finish eating it when you bring it back, so you can only throw it out.

That's a waste.

After thinking about the countermeasures, Lou Xiao'e changed the price on the blackboard, and a dish was a dime and a half a kilogram of fine grain stamps.

Sell directly at a 50% discount.

Subsequently, Lou Xiao'e also personally shouted, attracting people with her voice.

"Eat a dime for a meat and a vegetarian, hurry up and buy it!"

It quickly attracted the attention of many people.

Wang Feng glanced at Lou Xiao'e's small blackboard and couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling.

It is clear that her intentions are no longer to do business, but to dispose of the meals and recover a little cost.

On Wang Feng's side, there are not many dishes left in the insulation bucket.

There were also thirty or forty people lined up in front of the cart.

"There are only the last five copies, those who line up at the back can go to the booth next to me, and I will prepare more tomorrow."

Wang Feng said this, not to drain Lou Xiao'e, but to let those people eat unpalatable dishes.

There is a contrast, there is harm, Lou Xiao'e knows the gap, and customers can also experience how delicious Wang Feng's dishes are.

When the people in the back line heard that there was no food again, they couldn't help but complain.

One by one, they broke away from the team, but strangely, not many people went to Lou Xiao'e's booth.

Although they all heard the half-price of the meal, they also saw the white writing on the small blackboard.

But only a few people went.

Just like this, Lou Xiao'e felt that she had taken advantage of Wang Feng, and gave him a grateful look with a slightly helpless expression.

thought that Wang Feng was kind enough to drain her, but he didn't argue.

"Lesbian, one meat and one vegetarian, two more steamed buns~."

"Okay, I'll pack it for you."

Finally sold a copy, Lou Xiao'e's heart was not so blocked.

"Just now I heard that your food is very difficult to eat, I want to try it first."

Hearing such words, Lou Xiao'e immediately felt bottomless.

After all, she herself found it difficult to eat and wanted to vomit.

But the customers all proposed it, and there was no way to refuse.

She had a bad premonition and scooped some pork stew vermicelli with a spoon.

After the man tasted it, his face immediately became extremely strange.

It didn't spit it out like the people before it.

Instead, after swallowing it hard, he waved his hand again and again.

"No, it's not very delicious, a dime is money, I won't buy it."

As soon as these words came out, several people who were originally gathered in front of Lou Xiao'e's booth immediately glanced at each other and quickly turned to leave.

In the blink of an eye, all the customers ran out, and only Lou Xiao'e and Liu Hao were left in front of the stall.

Half price no one buys!

Let Lou Xiao'e encounter a critical attack on her first stall.

At this time, Wang Feng packed up his booth and prepared to go home, and before leaving, he came to Lou Xiao'e's booth to learn about the strength of his competitors.

Although it was weak, it was not a concern, but he wanted to know what it was like.

Seeing Wang Feng coming over, Lou Xiao'e immediately felt embarrassed, like the first place in the class facing the first top student.

"How much was sold?" Wang Feng leaned on the side of the cart and took out a huazi and lit it.

"One copy." Lou Xiao'e whispered unspeakably.

"Shhhhh (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Nima, he thought he could sell at least a few copies, and selling one copy was simply incomprehensible.

This is all half price, how unpalatable does it have to be for only one person to buy it?

He doesn't know, just that one, or people haven't tasted it, if they have tasted it, whether they will buy it, it's hard to say.............

Glancing into the insulation bucket, Wang Feng could see the problem just by looking at it.

Although he is not a chef, he looks at the dishes made by the chef every day and has an eye for good and bad.

Pork stew vermicelli, obviously not stewed soft, pork not fried fragrant.

The key to this dish, the noodles are soaked in water for a little longer, when stir-frying, the fat pork is first added, stir-fried fragrant, stir-fried with fat, then lean meat and watercress and other spices, and finally add vermicelli mixed with water and stew.

The pork stew vermicelli in front of him was not delicious to look at, and Wang Feng was not even interested in tasting it.

I can't remind Lou Xiao'e.

Say hello, return to my booth, and get on my motorcycle home.

By this time, it was past mealtime.

Xu Damao slipped out of the rolling mill with a slightly excited expression.

He was going to the stall to see how business was going today.

According to his thoughts, Wang Feng's business is so good, no matter how bad his stall business is, it is not much worse.

However, when Xu Damao walked to the booth, before asking, he saw that Lou Xiao'e was in a bad mood, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

"Ezi, how many copies were sold at noon?" Xu Damao still plucked up the courage to ask, anyway, no matter whether the business is good or bad, he will know sooner or later today.

"See for yourself." Lou Xiao'e opened the insulation bucket, and half a bucket of pork stewed vermicelli.

Xu Damao saw that there was only half a barrel, and said cheerfully: "It's not bad, I sold half a barrel, how can I have dozens of copies." "

Lou Xiao'e was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Liu Hao laughed directly.

Xu Damao looked strange, what is so funny?

"Xu Damao, the vegetables you bought only make half a barrel, and you still want to sell dozens of copies, do you dream?"

Xu Damao was instantly stunned, and then his face fell.

"How do you sell it if you don't have it at noon?"

"Sold a copy." Lou Xiao'e said the specific sales volume, and couldn't help but raise her hand to support her forehead and said: "Just this one, or Wang Feng's vegetables are sold out, let the customers go to our booth to sell." "

Xu Damao was stupid and asked urgently: "Ezi, Wang Feng's life is hot, we only sold one order, you tell me, why can't it be sold?" "

"If you taste this dish yourself, you will know why it can't be sold." Lou Xiao'e didn't bother to explain anymore, and let Xu Damao find the answer by himself.

Hearing this, Xu Damao used chopsticks to hold a little noodle and ate it.

Before a second, Xu Damao's expression froze, and his eyes widened.

"Bah!" He spat out the noodles and pointed at Liu Hao in anger.

"What dish do you cook Nima, it's like pig food!"

"At this level, you are so kind to promise me that you can make a big pot of dishes!"

"I'll go to your grandmother's!"

Xu Damao was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, Liu Hao knew that he was at a loss, and lowered his head without saying a word.